Her dress is softer than the clouds,
and her heels like a stark mountain top.
Her body is of an hourglass,
where the sand does not move
but you find yourself sinking in its place.
Her lips are the galaxy,
vast in space and I am the gravity.
Her eyes are enchanting,
they tell a story like your favorite book,
with each page a mystery to be turned.
Her speech is enlightening,
enough to make an altercation of two groups stop and think.
Her knowledge is vaster than the speed of light
and her soul is crystalline and pure,
It sings no wrong and all that you long for.
You and me are all we need.
You and me, and all's complete.